Sometimes "OK Bhaagi", Sometimes "Get Lost Bhaagi"
Sometimes "Savi your mom is so beautiful, are you her daughter?" and then Sometimes "Savi - itne saare deewane hai tere"
Some weekends "Ab do din shanti milegi savi se" and then call on weekend and say "Chal weekend milte hai"
The love hate relation between you and me , no third person can understand. Its the Bond we share and fight day long, but when alone just hug and say LOVE YOU.
We have been through so much, from sharing food, sharing our bench, sharing that mess ka shit, to distributing guys among u and me. (Kuli included)
And the best one - Keeping a track of the number of guys who hit on u and me. U know right ur number is higher.
:-p (2436237846785 to be precise)
Those days when coming to your house just to have the filter coffee, or you taking me to MACD and bitching about Cyrus Sahukara.
Oops! Infact lying down on the floor and bitching about everyone.
Our late night Pictionary games, the cheating and all. You recall how we planned for a trip and wanted a day off. Your mom faked to me my mom and ended up scolding my manager.
Every time I forced you to dance and you came and did ONE boring step. Then we had to force you go and sit, bored of doing that classic rolling your hands- step.
I have all those small bits of papers where , you keep drawing things around and then writ the small three words, I love u.
That Second year Vday, when I got all roses and came to hostel pissed. Everyone was asking stories and u just said, "Savi Enjoy all the attention"
Our stupid logic of studying outside under the tree to get fresh air and concentration. All u did was study, and all i did was climbing the tree and trying to adjust the position.
You are and always be the first person I think of when Engg memories hit me. All my pranks had you in my mind , whether you are with me in it or you are the target.
I have no idea how time became a space between us.
Its been so long that I saw you. And then I met you yesterday. I wish we could still do the pillow fight. Wish I could hear you blasting "Saali , aa gayi" and start hitting me.
I Love you beyond words. Waiting for you to come and scold me for something. Get well soon baby!
Sometimes "Savi your mom is so beautiful, are you her daughter?" and then Sometimes "Savi - itne saare deewane hai tere"
Some weekends "Ab do din shanti milegi savi se" and then call on weekend and say "Chal weekend milte hai"
The love hate relation between you and me , no third person can understand. Its the Bond we share and fight day long, but when alone just hug and say LOVE YOU.
We have been through so much, from sharing food, sharing our bench, sharing that mess ka shit, to distributing guys among u and me. (Kuli included)
And the best one - Keeping a track of the number of guys who hit on u and me. U know right ur number is higher.
:-p (2436237846785 to be precise)
Those days when coming to your house just to have the filter coffee, or you taking me to MACD and bitching about Cyrus Sahukara.
Oops! Infact lying down on the floor and bitching about everyone.
Our late night Pictionary games, the cheating and all. You recall how we planned for a trip and wanted a day off. Your mom faked to me my mom and ended up scolding my manager.
Every time I forced you to dance and you came and did ONE boring step. Then we had to force you go and sit, bored of doing that classic rolling your hands- step.
I have all those small bits of papers where , you keep drawing things around and then writ the small three words, I love u.
That Second year Vday, when I got all roses and came to hostel pissed. Everyone was asking stories and u just said, "Savi Enjoy all the attention"
Our stupid logic of studying outside under the tree to get fresh air and concentration. All u did was study, and all i did was climbing the tree and trying to adjust the position.
You are and always be the first person I think of when Engg memories hit me. All my pranks had you in my mind , whether you are with me in it or you are the target.
I have no idea how time became a space between us.
Its been so long that I saw you. And then I met you yesterday. I wish we could still do the pillow fight. Wish I could hear you blasting "Saali , aa gayi" and start hitting me.
I Love you beyond words. Waiting for you to come and scold me for something. Get well soon baby!
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